Lucifer: A Mafia Bad Boy Romance (Sinsations Book 1) by Jessi Talbot Page A
Authors: Jessi Talbot
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smile and shrugged. He looked at me, nodded, and slid off the barstool, taking one last look at her as he walked away, probably burning her into his memory to use as wank material later. It was understandable. She was sexy as hell, and she was going to be mine. I slid onto the recently-abandoned stool and smiled at her. “Buy you a drink?”
She laughed. “Sure, but I’m not going to sleep with you.”
Chapter 2: Krista
He pressed me against the wall, driving his cock deep inside me, my legs wrapped tight around his waist as he thrust forward, my short dress bunched up around my hips. “Oh god!” I gasped, barely able to catch my breath. This sexy stud would probably be the death of me, but what a way to go.
“You like that, baby?” he asked, his voice rough with lust as he whispered in my ear, his hips slapping against mine, his fingers digging so hard into my ass that my cheeks would probably be bruised tomorrow. I didn’t care. I had come to the club to relieve some tension, and holy hell, was it ever being relieved.
“Yes,” I whispered back, trying like hell to keep quiet even though I wanted to scream my pleasure to the heavens. Tomorrow I’d be embarrassed about hooking up with a guy in the ladies restroom after having two drinks with him, but that would be tomorrow. “Oh, God,” I whimpered, feeling my insides coil like a spring being twisted. “I’m going to come.”
“Come for me, baby,” he growled. “Show me how much you like that big cock driving into you.” He increased the speed of his thrusts, his length throbbing inside me.
I dug my nails into his broad upper back and bit my lip to keep from screaming as my orgasm exploded through me. Every nerve lit up, overwhelming my senses as I thrashed in my lover’s powerful arms. He held me tight, his fingers gripping my ass even harder as he came. His mouth crashed into mine, taking what was left of my breath away with a passionate kiss that had me seeing stars.
After a few seconds of blissfully floating in the afterglow of being thoroughly fucked, after enduring a drought that had lasted for months, I felt myself being lowered. I unhooked my legs from around him, dropping my feet to the floor. I leaned back against the wall as he let go of me, my legs shaking so bad I thought I might fall down. I giggled giddily at the throbbing between my thighs. “Wow! I’ll be remembering that for a while.”
He flashed me a sexy lopsided grin – the same grin that had resulted in this situation. “No other guy will ever satisfy you after that. You’ll compare them all to me.”
I chuckled. If ego had been money, this guy would be rolling in the dough. That was another thing that had led to this little restroom encounter. He was just too cocky and arrogant to ignore. He was also right.
He peeled off the condom, threw it in the trash, and then moved to the sink to wash his hands, that magnificent cock still hanging out. He looked at me in the reflection of the mirror, that panty-melting grin still on his face. “See anything you like?”
I licked my lips, wondering if I was up for Round 2. It looked like he could rise to the occasion again. Someone knocked loudly on the door.
“Hey! Hurry it the hell up. You’ve been in there for over ten minutes.”
So much for Round 2. It was for the best, I suppose. A night of tension relief was okay but a relationship – even a friends with benefits relationship – was something I didn’t need right now. And this guy was practically irresistible. Irresistible was bad. Irresistible fucked up plans.
The sexy beast who had just ravished me finished tucking himself in and looked at me. “Bet you didn’t see your night turning out like this.”
I shook my head as I smoothed my dress back into place, my legs finally feeling strong enough to completely support my weight. “Definitely not.” I gestured at the bathroom we were in. “This is so not my style. Not usually, anyway.”
He nodded. “Mine
She laughed. “Sure, but I’m not going to sleep with you.”
Chapter 2: Krista
He pressed me against the wall, driving his cock deep inside me, my legs wrapped tight around his waist as he thrust forward, my short dress bunched up around my hips. “Oh god!” I gasped, barely able to catch my breath. This sexy stud would probably be the death of me, but what a way to go.
“You like that, baby?” he asked, his voice rough with lust as he whispered in my ear, his hips slapping against mine, his fingers digging so hard into my ass that my cheeks would probably be bruised tomorrow. I didn’t care. I had come to the club to relieve some tension, and holy hell, was it ever being relieved.
“Yes,” I whispered back, trying like hell to keep quiet even though I wanted to scream my pleasure to the heavens. Tomorrow I’d be embarrassed about hooking up with a guy in the ladies restroom after having two drinks with him, but that would be tomorrow. “Oh, God,” I whimpered, feeling my insides coil like a spring being twisted. “I’m going to come.”
“Come for me, baby,” he growled. “Show me how much you like that big cock driving into you.” He increased the speed of his thrusts, his length throbbing inside me.
I dug my nails into his broad upper back and bit my lip to keep from screaming as my orgasm exploded through me. Every nerve lit up, overwhelming my senses as I thrashed in my lover’s powerful arms. He held me tight, his fingers gripping my ass even harder as he came. His mouth crashed into mine, taking what was left of my breath away with a passionate kiss that had me seeing stars.
After a few seconds of blissfully floating in the afterglow of being thoroughly fucked, after enduring a drought that had lasted for months, I felt myself being lowered. I unhooked my legs from around him, dropping my feet to the floor. I leaned back against the wall as he let go of me, my legs shaking so bad I thought I might fall down. I giggled giddily at the throbbing between my thighs. “Wow! I’ll be remembering that for a while.”
He flashed me a sexy lopsided grin – the same grin that had resulted in this situation. “No other guy will ever satisfy you after that. You’ll compare them all to me.”
I chuckled. If ego had been money, this guy would be rolling in the dough. That was another thing that had led to this little restroom encounter. He was just too cocky and arrogant to ignore. He was also right.
He peeled off the condom, threw it in the trash, and then moved to the sink to wash his hands, that magnificent cock still hanging out. He looked at me in the reflection of the mirror, that panty-melting grin still on his face. “See anything you like?”
I licked my lips, wondering if I was up for Round 2. It looked like he could rise to the occasion again. Someone knocked loudly on the door.
“Hey! Hurry it the hell up. You’ve been in there for over ten minutes.”
So much for Round 2. It was for the best, I suppose. A night of tension relief was okay but a relationship – even a friends with benefits relationship – was something I didn’t need right now. And this guy was practically irresistible. Irresistible was bad. Irresistible fucked up plans.
The sexy beast who had just ravished me finished tucking himself in and looked at me. “Bet you didn’t see your night turning out like this.”
I shook my head as I smoothed my dress back into place, my legs finally feeling strong enough to completely support my weight. “Definitely not.” I gestured at the bathroom we were in. “This is so not my style. Not usually, anyway.”
He nodded. “Mine
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